The sky wakes up in colours bright,
Painting hope with morning light.
The world begins its gentle gleam,
A new day comes, a brand-new dream.

Yesterday's worries softly fade,
Like shadows slipping into shade.
Today arrives, calm as a stream,
A quiet chance to chase a dream.

Every sunrise softly says,
" You can grow in little ways".
Every heart holds its own beam,
A tiny spark, a shining dream.

So step ahead with hopeful eyes,
The world is wide, the open skies.
Life is sweeter than it may seem.
With each new day.... comes one new dream.